Chapter 443 Norio (36)
Chapter 443 Norio (36)
Kongkong felt that Lu Guanqi was unlucky and shouldn't have spoken ill of Xiong Bufan.
The two came to see Xiong Bufan, and to be honest, she was very touched, so she sat on the wall and watched them leave.
But then she heard someone talking badly about Xiong Bufan, and she went back in a huff. This person just hadn't been beaten enough.
It got dark quickly, and Xiong Bufan returned to his room early after dinner.
Palace maids guarded the outside, and secret guards stood watch in the trees not far away. As soon as Xiong Bufan left the mansion, he would be discovered.
Xiong Bufan lay on the bed, sleeping soundly without a care in the world. She would always remember the matter of revenge.
Just as the palace maids and Taoist priests on night watch were all asleep, Xiong Bufan suddenly opened his eyes. It was time to get to work.
Tea, snacks, and fruit were placed in the room, all prepared in case Xiong Bufan got thirsty at night.
Xiong Bufan picked up a fruit and stuffed it into his mouth, then tiptoed out of the window and flew out without hesitation.
The lights in the imperial study were already off, and two guards were dozing at the door. Xiong Bufan knocked them unconscious and slipped inside.
Its magnificent appearance is beautiful even under dim lighting.
At this moment, Xiong Bufan felt no resentment at all. Like a mouse that had entered a rice jar, he frantically moved things into his space.
The dragon throne must be put away, as must the gold ornaments on the table and the writing brush and ink used for reviewing memorials.
Kongkong had reason to suspect that Xiong Bufan's putting away of the pen and ink was simply revenge, because Xiong Bufan disliked anything other than gold.
Anything in the Imperial Study that contained even a trace of gold was either confiscated by Xiong Bufan, or the item itself was taken away.
Kongkong: "Bufan, you should disguise yourself, otherwise it will be bad if they recognize you."
Xiong Bufan found a piece of cloth from somewhere and wrapped it around his face. Finding that his eyes were covered, he used his hands to cut two holes in the area where his eyes should be.
Xiong Bufan touched his face, which was covered with cloth, with a small opening at his mouth, and proudly said, "Kongkong, haven't I made great progress?"
Looking at Xiong Bufan, Kongkong could only say that it was a little better than last time when he covered his mouth and nose.
However, some people can recognize Xiong Bufan even from behind, especially since she has such a distinctive figure.
"That's already very good, Bufan, you're really smart."
For mischievous kids who learn from their mistakes, it's important to encourage them appropriately. This time they've done much better than last time, haven't they?
After hearing the encouragement, Xiong Bufan seemed very happy. "I think so too."
The imperial study had been completely ransacked. Empty: "Bufan, where are you going next?"
"I have a good idea."
Every time Kongkong hears the words "good idea," he feels that someone is about to suffer.
Fearing that Xiong Bufan would harm the emperor and be expelled by the Heavenly Dao, Kongkong quickly advised, "Bufan, do not harm the emperor's life."
"Don't worry, I won't."
Xiong Bufan had already followed the scent to the outside of the emperor's bedroom and knocked out all the eunuchs and palace maids.
Xiong Bufan appeared in the inner chamber of the emperor's palace like a ghost, grabbed the dragon robe and other clothes, and ran away.
Kongkong breathed a sigh of relief; it was better for the emperor to run naked than for him to lose his life.
After throwing the clothes onto the roof, Xiong Bufan ran back.
Xiong Bufan never feels tired when doing bad things.
The emperor was knocked unconscious by Xiong Bufan and lay on the bed wearing only a yellow undergarment.
A thunderous roar echoed outside. Kong Kong had no doubt that if Xiong Bufan harbored any murderous intent, the heavenly lightning would strike without hesitation.
Fortunately, Xiong Bufan was only shaving the emperor's head with scissors.
Xiong Bufan now has a great idea: to shave the emperor's head into a yin-yang style, so that he can be a perfect match for Fahe.
Shaving a half-shaved head is a skill, and Xiong Bufan could never quite find the dividing line between the two halves, just like when he couldn't find the boundary when drawing a mustache.
After working for an unknown amount of time, Xiong Bufan yawned, put down the scissors, and started running back.
The matter of shaving a half-shaved head should be left to a professional.
Before dawn, about an incense stick's time later, a rustling sound came from inside the room. A palace maid knocked on the door and went in, finding Xiong Bufan eating fruit, probably thirsty from sleeping too long.
They called for someone to bring over some fresh fruit and tea, and then stood guard outside the door.
The new imperial advisor has probably resigned himself to his fate and accepted the fact that he is under house arrest.
When the emperor awoke, it was just dawn. His usual servant, who was supposed to wake him, was nowhere to be seen. He called out, "Someone come here!"
It was quiet inside and outside the house, and there was a slight chill on my head.
The emperor broke out in a cold sweat. He touched the top of his head and found only uneven stubble. He looked at the pillow and found it full of wispy strands of hair.
The emperor picked up the sword that was placed beside the bed and slowly walked out.
All the eunuchs and palace maids lay on the ground, while the guards hung from the trees, their bodies still covered in blood.
All of this proves that an incredibly powerful enemy has appeared in the palace.
The emperor panicked for a moment but then calmed down. Since the man hadn't hurt him, he probably just wanted to teach him a lesson.
But emperors throughout history have been fearless. If he were afraid of such a trivial matter, then he would have wasted all those years as an emperor.
The morning court session was delayed by half an hour, and the ministers' legs were aching from standing before the emperor finally arrived.
The clothes she was wearing were not the same as yesterday's; she was wearing old clothes from the first half of the year.
When the court session ended, several military officers were left in the palace, supposedly to keep watch for His Majesty.
When Xiong Bufan heard about this, he was swinging on the swing in the yard.
A young palace maid gently pushed from behind, and Xiong Bufan's belongings were increasing in the Imperial Preceptor's residence.
On the site where the tower was built before, a warehouse has now been built, storing the fruits and vegetables that Xiong Bufan likes to eat, as well as dried fruits and vegetables.
Li Tian'ao sat in a chair. Lu Guanqi hadn't come today, nor had he gone to court; he was looking for a place to get his teeth fixed.
“Unbelievable! My father was attacked yesterday, and the imperial study was ransacked.”
Xiong Bufan: "I didn't do it, I don't know anything about it."
Upon hearing Xiong Bufan's words, Li Tian'ao smiled and said, "You're still under house arrest, so naturally it wasn't you who did it."
However, you might be released soon.
If the law can't solve a problem, they'll turn to Xiong Bufan, so it's only a matter of time before he's released.
Xiong Bufan yawned. He had worked too hard yesterday and hadn't rested well. He needed to get a good night's sleep today.
Seeing Xiong Bufan's nonchalant attitude, Li Tian'ao thought to himself that Xiong Bufan had come to terms with it.
But he will also try his best to get Xiong Bufan released as soon as possible.
There are no sheltered young ladies from noble families who never leave their homes; there is only the happy and carefree Imperial Advisor, Xiong Bufan.
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